《One Shots || stopped》Jealous(1)
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He was a star. Someone whose face appeared on TV. Someone whom everyone loved. My boyfriend was an actor.
I loved seeing him act. Frankly speaking his skills were amazing. The way he moved people to tears, especially when what he was saying was not even directed at you.
Every time a drama or movie he acted in was released, I would immediately watch it, either on TV or from the Internet.
Today, the drama that he was acting in eighth's episode will be released. The other seven episodes were epic. It was a love story between a cold guy and normal young girl, who end up falling in love.
As the episode played, I enjoyed it thoroughly. Well of course i did. Until i saw that part. The Kiss.
It wasn't some simple peck on the lips, which had happened in episode 5. Which I was okay with. It was a passionate kiss, with her pushed up against the wall, and deep breathes. Not to forgot the 'I Love You's between the kisses.
We haven't even kissed like that yet. The most would be a deep kiss once in a while but not as intense as that. Damn I was so jealous of her.
I kept telling myself that it was a drama and that he didn't actually have a choice. Either do it or get into trouble with the director.
As the movie played, I unconsciously became jealous of every single sweet or cute act he had with her.
I kept wondering why he didn't tell me about having this scenes. I mean it's not like I would have just said quit acting because I don't want you to do that. I'll be just a little LESS jealous than now. But I held it in, the excuse always being that he didn't have time, his schedule was too packed, we only had time for a quick hello if we see each other, and at night a short video call.
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But when I saw the last part of the episode, I couldn't take it anymore. It was too much. They were kissing so deeply, inside the car, and acting like they would never stop. How would I feel. We haven't even had something like that. Well, neither of us had a car in the first place.
That night, I went over to his house. Rang the doorbell. And he opened the door. He lives alone because his family house is too
far away to get to work quickly. The moment he saw me, he gave me a hug. A long one. I guess he missed me.
We sat down on the sofa and he had his hand on my shoulder as we watched The Ellen Show. After the show ended, I casually cleared my throat, hoping that this doesn't go out of hand. I just want him to know how I felt about those scenes.
'Uhh, I watched your drama's latest episode' I said, watching for his reaction.
'Oh really? Is it good? I didn't have time to watch it yet because I was going over my script but I'll watch it later. It's episode 8 right?
' Yeah. Um, I don't really like it'
'Why?!?' His hand left my shoulder as he stared at me shocked.
'You know, all those kissing scenes, I didn't really like you doing it. With someone else.' When I said that, he laughed. He freaking laughed.
'Is it funny? I really meant it when I said I didn't like it.' I said, my volume rising.
'Listen, these are just scenes that we had to follow. This are what the viewers want. That's why we had to do it. That's nothing to get jealous about.'
'NOTHING TO GET JEALOUS ABOUT?? WE HAVEN'T EVEN KISSED LIKE THAT AND YOU ARE DOING IT WITH SOMEONE ELSE. DO YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL WATCHING IT?'
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'THEN DON'T WATCH IT. IF YOU'RE GOING TO GET JEALOUS OVER SUCH THINGS DON'T. WATCH. MY. SHOWS.' He shouted back, making me realize I shouldn't have shouted in the first place. He wasn't someone who gets angry or shouts easily but when he does, he wins the argument. But I was not backing down.
'WHY DIDN'T YOU AT LEAST TELL ME ABOUT THIS SCENES THEN? AT LEAST THEN I WOULD KNOW ABOUT IT AND NOT BE SO WORKED UP OVER IT!'
'I THOUGHT THAT NO MATTER WHAT TYPE OF SCENE, YOU WOULD BE UNDERSTANDING AND NOT SUCH A JEALOUS BABY!'
Jealous..Baby? I was a jealous baby? Don't I have the right to be jealous? I am your girlfriend. If I'm not upset over this kind of things then who will be?
As the tears threatened to flow down my face, I grabbed my bag and ran out of the house. I immediately took the lift down but once I reached the first floor I couldn't take it and I started crying my eyes out.
Suddenly, I felt two arms hug me from the back, pulling me into that person's chest. But I didn't bother checking who was it. I just continued crying.
After a while, that person turned me around and buried my face into their chest. I immediately knew it was him. It was his favorite perfume, which I had bought for him. I continued crying, but suddenly, he started stroking my head, as if comforting me.
Once my crying had quietened down and my tears had stopped, he gently pulled my face up, making me look right into his eyes.
'Hey, don't cry anymore okay? I'm sorry. You have every right to be jealous alright? It's my fault for not telling you about the scenes, so please stop being so angry will you?' I just nodded my head, not trusting my voice to speak. I'm afraid I'll say something bad again.
With that he took my hand and pulled me into the lift, bringing me back to his house. As he unlocked the door, he didn't let go of my hand. As we entered the house, he didn't let go of my hand. Even as he closed the door he didn't let go of my hand.
Once the door was closed, he turned back at me, a smirk playing at his lips. Without another second's notice, he pushed me again the wall, and lowered his lips to mine.
He was reenacting the first kissing scene. But it was better. He kissed my lips and once he knew I was becoming breathless, he made his way to my ears, licking the earlobe and the blowing on it. After a while, his mouth went lower, and he started kissing my neck, sometimes sucking on my collarbone. After that, he returned his lips to mine, biting my lips ever so often, just for his amusement.
Went we separated, I just looked into his eyes, still out of breathe.
'Well, a certain jealous baby said we hadn't done it yet so i wanted us to have done it already' he said, answering my unasked question.
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